Love to My Widow

Old Friends(Part 3 )

Curl while smoking his cigarette deep and throw the smoke to fly as far as possible while recalling the memory of his family's grief.

"At first I came to my senses and apologized to my mother and asked to come back.

mother accepted it, airy chest and tried to forget the betrayal of father.hemm.." throw a breath.

"But it only lasted for three months.

Mom caught Dad out of the hotel early in the morning, hahaha." raised one corner of her lips in disbelief at what happened back then.

"can your mother know your father's at the hotel?" Nila was curious

"Hmmm.... Actually accidentally the headmaster called to the mother's cell phone, because the father's cell phone can not be contacted.

So the headmaster saw Dad out of the hotel because he was also on vacation with his family there.

then the principal called mom. And ask if our family also stayed at the hotel from when? we had breakfast at the hotel restaurant together.

mother shocked dong, because as far as I know my father said to go home Bandung to see grandma sick .

Haha....

I still remember clearly the mother who had just finished washing the rice and had not had time to cook it. Ride a motorcycle without changing clothes. He still wears a negligee whose back was torn a little because of the rush, his shirt cloth stuck in the gate of the house and torn wide until the mother's body looks, heh.I still remember well"

kelal tells the story while laughing at the fate of his mother.

Nila began to feel pity with the story of the curly life three years ago.

"Continue yes.." tilted his head to look at Nila.

Nila nodded quickly, she changed her sitting position to raise her legs on the chair, facing the curls and looking fixed.

curl smiles at Nila

"You're getting funnier, yeah." his hand almost pinched Nila's chubby cheek

But he broke it

"Eehh.the wife of the man, was already wawning 'keep my wife well',, hahaha" laughed crisply

Nila does not mean curls.

Unlike the man whose face began to red in the room.

Goddamn it, he mocked me.

Hit the wall of the room until it shakes next to the window.

**

Back under the shade of the mango tree.

Take a deep breath, and...

"Huffff.I followed my mother on a motorcycle that was entrusted to me for school.

Until the hotel lobby, the mother asked the receptionist there was no boking room on behalf of Samsul number nik KTP which was the mother had memorized.

Apparently there, he's on the 3rd floor number 135.

Mom rushed, until asked if the receptionist was not hugged. I saw the receptionist calling the security guard maybe, he thought I'd make a noise inside the hotel.

I walked quickly to room 135. Hmmm...

mom took the elevator, I followed mom but let her climb the emergency stairs.

when Mom got out of the elevator and I got to the third floor we both saw Dad holding the same woman out of room 135.

I saw that my mother's face was already floppy, her eyes were starting to round and red. Perhaps his heart has been shattered by the trust that mother gave again to father in his shreds with betrayal again and with the same woman.

mom ran after dad and the affair. The grabbing of father's hair, the beating of him with all his might with reddened eyes holding back tears, the roaring breath of his hands unceasingly beating, clawing and slapping his father's face.so anxious and angry." curls smoke his cigarettes again

Nila took a breath and exhaled her.

"I saw the incident, the legs were completely helpless to the road and broke them, hahahaha....

The affair of the father only looked at the mother who was still blindly beating the father.

I still remember attacking his face, who was satisfied to see my parents quarreling because of him. Perhaps, in his mind father and mother would divorce and father chose to be with him.

Heh....

I don't think about the fate she chose, which I heard she's also married. Her husband is a wealthy businessman who owns a famous tabloid in Jakarta.

But he chose to cheat with a father who was only a PNS teacher whose salary according to the mother was right for their life a month. To buy secondary purposes such as motorcycles alone it is also the struggle of the mother buk catering." her eyes look up

"Kasian your mother yes." refuting chin.

"Heeee, but after the incident, my mother asked my opinion that she could not stand my father and asked to separate.

At that time, I only thought about my mother's happiness and agreed to their divorce.

But you were so mean to us.

Hahaha.I don't think it out, he confiscated all the possessions we had in his name.

So my mother and I were lucky to live in Jakarta, the money to go back to Bandung we could not afford, until we slept in the terminal we had lived.

Ummmhummm.(pulls the breath and is expelled).

I'm still in school, but I saw mom slamming bones to make ends meet.

I finished school as a bus driver at the terminal.

Haha.I still remember when shouting the route.

Until I graduated high school I was a bus cranky, until I was skinny gini, hahahha.

We save and plan to return to life in a building that the cost of living is not too expensive as in Jakarta and fortunately there is still a mother's house here.

all over, my cigarette's gone" Ikal

"wow.I didn't know that bang curls would have such a fate." held back tears that almost fell.

"You cry," stared fixedly at Nila

"Sad know hear your story, you know that I picked you up equally tense." wiped his tears

"hahaha.have let my life be so sweet my future." Take another cigarette.

"Makep" Nila gave her thumbs up.

Ikal's eyes unintentionally peeked at Nila's room window collar, and saw the shadow of the large tall man who seemed to be eavesdropping on their chatter.

"Let's say, that's your bedroom window, right?" curls ensure

"yes" Nila looked at it for a moment.

" hahaha.the base of the newlyweds."

" meaning?" Nila doesn't understand

"yes I've come home first yes, later I will play again if Tika and your parents."

stand up

Nila stood up. Ikl brought her mouth closer to Nila's ear whispered.

"Be careful, with a big high shadow in your room, I'm not following along,hihihi"

"What the hell does that mean?"

"i've already returned."

**

Inside the room

What the fuck is he whispering in my wife's ear.

Nila after seeing the curls go away she went inside the room.

He saw Biyan with a bent face and red with clenched hands.

Why is he angry?

because what?

look at his face of horror.

mummified Nila.

"Biyan again what?"

There's no answer

wah.kalau gini.

"Why you?"

"Heh" only that voice came out.

Nawat Ni. If the crab can run out I played him.

"There's a dear pa.." was spoiled sitting on Biyan's lap.

his hands were clasping with spoiled wriggle around Biyan's neck.

"Darling...???..,heh" let out an annoyed breath.

"You're talking dong" stared fixedly at Biyan's face.

Biyan finally opened her mouth

"You're so good at talking to him." angry face

"Loh was going to my friend when our Junior High was nostalgic so cool talking, you're jealous?"

"obviously jealous.husband you're cuekin for the sake of that flat guy. huh"

"so you're jealous...?"

"yes.as the punishment feel this!"

Nila was placed on the bed and Biyan played with her skills.